CHAPTER 452 - CHAPTER 452
Impersonation?
"Ah …"
However, in the next instant, a miserable shriek suddenly rang out. Zhu Xiao had just charged towards Zhu Yahui, but before he could react, Zhu Yahui's fist had already landed on his lower abdomen.
The heart-wrenching screams made everyone's heart palpitate.
"You? How dare you teach me a lesson! "
Zhu Yahui snorted coldly. "You were unworthy decades ago, and you're still unworthy now!"
Zhu Yahui elbowed Zhu Xiao in the back, and the screams stopped abruptly.
Zhu Xiao had already fainted.
"You are merely at the fourth level of the Yuxian Stage. Do you really think that you can show off in front of me?"
Zhu Yahui threw Zhu Xiao aside and looked at Zhu Peng. He snorted and said, "Zhu Peng, you are stronger than him. You are at Level Six of the Feather Celestial Stage, the Undying Realm. If you want to replace my position as the Young Clan Leader, come and challenge me!"
Seeing that his second brother was almost completely crippled, Zhu Peng's eyes were bloodshot.
"Hmph, pretending to be the young master of the Zhu Clan and attacking my disciples. You're courting death!"
Zhu Peng's face turned cold, and he immediately attacked.
Even though he knew that the person in front of him was Zhu Yahui, the position of Young Clan Leader was about to fall into his hands. If anything happened to Zhu Yahui because of his return, all his efforts would be for naught!
Therefore, Zhu Yahui had to die.
"Destruction of the Heavens and Earth!"
With a low shout, Zhu Peng charged out.
"What a great move. Did I teach you this move?" "Is it me who taught you this move? Zhu Peng! "
Zhu Yahui's voice grew colder and colder as he struck out with his palm.
"Destruction of the Heavens and Earth!"
Zhu Yahui and Zhu Peng were both at the sixth level of the Feather Celestial Realm, and they both had the Immortal Body. The collision of their attacks was so powerful that it was unrivaled.
Boom, boom …
The ground of the beach was completely shattered. Under this move, the violent explosion of True Essence was like the collapse of the heavens and earth.
The tyrannical pressure and eruption set off waves of waves.
This burst of speed and agitation caused people's hearts to tremble.
However, when that destructive wave reached Mu Yun, Ye Qiu took a step forward, and all the aura disappeared.
"You do look a little like you did back then!" Mu Yun said with a smile as she looked at Ye Qiu.
"Yao 'er, protect me. I need to recover some of my strength!"
"Alright!"
As soon as Mu Yun finished speaking, she sat on the armchair. Her aura began to slowly gather. As she breathed in and out, her vital essence dissipated and condensed. It was extremely soothing.
"Mistress, you should rest too. I'll take care of it!"
"Yes!"
Qin Mengyao knew how strong Ye Qiu was, so he didn't refuse. He stared at the two figures fighting in the field.
After all, Zhu Yahui was once ranked third on the Heavenly Fate Rankings. Even though he had been imprisoned for tens of years, his willpower hadn't been tempered in the slightest. On the other hand, Zhu Peng, who had lived like a prince for the past tens of years, was still a tad weaker than Zhu Yahui.
Gradually, the exchange between the two seemed to have a strange atmosphere. Although Zhu Peng was getting weaker and weaker, there was no trace of panic or fear on his face. Instead, there was a look of complacency.
"Hmph, you're still as confident as before. Unfortunately, you're going to die in my hands today!"
All of a sudden, Zhu Peng's aura skyrocketed. His entire person looked like a bulging ball. It was as if he was activating some secret technique. His entire person looked completely different.
"Primordial Heaven Nurturing Scripture!"
Seeing this scene, Zhu Yahui's eyes narrowed.
"Father actually imparted this ultimate skill to you!"
Hearing this, Zhu Peng smiled faintly. "Zhu Yahui, do you think you're still the young patriarch of the past? Tens of years are enough to change many things. The current Zhu Clan no longer has a place for you! "
"There's no place for me to stay? You make it sound so easy! "
Zhu Yahui's face turned cold. He shouted in a low voice, "Primordial Heaven Nurturing Scripture!"
In an instant, Zhu Yahui's aura skyrocketed. In an instant, he rushed towards Zhu Peng.
"Primordial Heaven Nurturing Scripture, you're not the only one who knows it. I know it too!"
Zhu Yahui's face turned cold. The killing intent in his heart grew even stronger.
He didn't expect that after leaving the Zhu Clan for tens of years, everything would change.
He was no longer the young patriarch of the Zhu Clan. As for Zhu Peng, in these tens of years of planning and strategizing, he had gradually obtained his status and identity.
The so-called affection between father and son had vanished into thin air at this moment. Only strength was the most real thing.
However, Zhu Yahui was a genius after all. He had his own pride in his heart.
He would definitely take back what belonged to him. If he defeated Zhu Peng, his position as the young patriarch of the Zhu Clan would still be his.
"Kill!"
At this moment, Zhu Yahui's heart finally calmed down. His aura began to fluctuate. Gradually, his body became like a black hole. It was as if he was forcibly seizing the surrounding True Energy.
"Kill!"
Zhu Peng couldn't back down at this moment.
He had worked hard for tens of years for the sake of the Zhu Clan. Now that Zhu Yahui had returned, it was a devastating blow. No matter what, he couldn't lose to Zhu Yahui at this moment.
Otherwise, what awaited him would be a fate worse than death.
This was a fight for the position of the young patriarch. It was a battle of life and death.
If he died, he would be consigned to eternal damnation!
Rumbling sounds rang out. The two figures exchanged blows, one after the other.
However, as the battle continued, Zhu Peng discovered that no matter what, Zhu Yahui was still able to tightly bite him, making it impossible for him to use his full strength.
"Humph, Zhu Peng, I will let you understand that I, Zhu Yahui, am still the same Zhu Yahui from tens of years ago. The title of genius and the position of young patriarch are not things that you can take away!"
Zhu Yahui gave off a courageous aura. This aura even made Zhu Peng feel fearful.
"Chaos Sky Destroyer Hand!"
With a low shout, Zhu Yahui crossed his hands and directly struck out.
Zhu Peng did not dare to be careless. He also crossed his hands and struck out with the Chaos Sky Destroyer Hand.
Bang bang bang bang sounds rang out one after another. Zhu Peng's expression was completely hideous at this moment.
Under these two palms, he actually felt a trace of helplessness. Although he wanted to, he was powerless.
"Ah!"
With a loud shout, Zhu Peng's expression was hideous. "How can I lose to you? I've painstakingly cultivated in the Zhu Clan for tens of years. Can't I compare to a dead man like you?"
"Regrettably, this is the truth!"
Zhu Yahui instantly took a step forward and arrived in front of Zhu Peng. He said in a low voice, "Do you think that you're my match just because you've reached the Immortal Body stage? Ignorant, laughable! "
After speaking, Zhu Yahui struck out with his palm.
Under this palm, Zhu Peng felt all the strength in his body being sucked dry. At this moment, he could no longer open his mouth to speak.
"Third grandfather, save me!"
Zhu Peng suddenly shouted at the last moment, his face deathly pale.
"Stop!"
With a boom, a shout rang out. It was as if this shout was the only sound left in the world.
With a bang, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Yahui and struck out with a palm. Zhu Yahui groaned and immediately retreated.
Zhu Peng was lucky to be able to keep his life.
"Zhu Wuneng!"
Zhu Yahui called out when he saw the grey-haired man with a fat body. His face was oily and there was a trace of a mischievous smile on his face.
"Zhu Wuneng? The third elder of the Zhu Clan! "
Someone in the crowd immediately called out.
In the Zhu Clan, other than the patriarch, there were five elders with high authority. The first elder, Zhu Mao, had a high status in the Zhu Clan. His words and actions were the epitome of the Zhu Clan.
The second elder, Zhu Yunwen, had also disappeared a few decades ago.
The third elder was the fat old man in front of him, Zhu Wuneng.
The fourth elder, Zhu Zhengen, and the fifth elder, Zhu Zhiyuan.
The five elders had high statuses. Within the Zhu Clan, they were the ones who kept to their word.
This was obviously the third elder of the Zhu Clan, Zhu Wuneng!
"Third grandfather!"
Zhu Yahui was stunned when he saw this person.
"Third grandfather, I'm Zhu Yahui. Don't you recognize me?"
Zhu Yahui's face revealed a trace of joy as he looked at the old man in front of him.
When he was the young patriarch of the Zhu Clan, Zhu Wuneng was the one who supported and liked him the most. Compared to the second grandfather, Zhu Wuneng supported him even more.
"You?"
Zhu Wuneng looked at Zhu Yahui and snorted, "Who are you? Pretending to be a disciple of the Zhu Clan and trying to kill the young patriarch of the Zhu Clan? I think you're courting death. "
Pretending? Courting death?
Zhu Yahui chuckled.
Until now, how could he not understand?
Zhu Wuneng had long since surrendered to Zhu Peng and became his henchman.
"Haha, good, very good!"
Zhu Yahui laughed heartily, "I, Zhu Yahui's reputation as a genius, disappeared for a few decades. Even the Zhu Clan's members have forgotten about me. Good!"
"Zhu Wuneng, let me ask you, is Zhu Peng the young patriarch of the Zhu Clan?"
"Of course he is!"
Zhu Wuneng said arrogantly, "The patriarch has already appointed Zhu Peng as the young patriarch under the suggestion of the four elders. You, even if you're the real Zhu Yahui, if you dare to make a move on the young patriarch, only death awaits you."
Zhu Wuneng had no intention of acknowledging Zhu Yahui's real identity.
"Zhu Peng is the young patriarch. At best, you can only be considered the young patriarch of the past. You've been gone for a few decades, is the current Zhu Clan still your Zhu Clan?"
Zhu Wuneng sneered.
He had once helped Zhu Yahui because Zhu Yahui's talent was dazzling and unparalleled.
Now, Zhu Peng was the leader of the Zhu Clan. Once Zhu Tianzheng withdrew, Zhu Peng would be the new patriarch.
He, Zhu Wuneng, would gain more benefits.
Why should he support Zhu Yahui, who had always been arrogant?
"Good, very good!"
Zhu Yahui sneered, "Looks like the Zhu Clan has already abandoned me. Since that's the case, Zhu Peng, you deserve to die even more!"
"Deserve to die? You should think about how you're going to survive today. " Zhu Peng sneered, "Third Grandpa, kill him for me. I want to tear him into pieces. I don't want to see him again in this life!"
"No problem!"
Zhu Wuneng chuckled and reached out his hand to kill Zhu Yahui!
"Stop!"
But before the palm could reach Zhu Yahui, a shout suddenly rang out.
An old figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Wuneng.
"Zhu Wuneng, what are your intentions for attacking the young patriarch?"
The voice of the person who spoke was filled with righteousness and anger.
Zhu Yunwen!
Oh my god!
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